Oh, those wonderful days of confusion
drunk
lost
not knowing me
smothered in sugar
spice
fire and ice
living inside a realm of lies
I kept coming up missing
pouring another glass of wine
it drowned out the noises of the world
I had an excuse back then
I could say I didn’t know life
I was young and didn’t understand
that later I’d become an old man
those were my best of times
music from my time sings of
those wonderful days of confusion.
